Cycling as usual to work I come up to a stoplight and see this woman yelling at a man down the street:
If you’d have said that to me during wartime, you’d be headed for the gas chambers!
I see the man is Indian, maybe Roma, I can’t be sure.
I turn around and say to her: Such behavior on the street!
Oh yeah? she shoots at me. He called me an asshole, what do you expect?
You’re not an asshole, I tell her. Gas chambers? You’re a NAZI asshole!
Light turns green, off to work.